The remnant shadow of Alaya slowly dissipated, and she reappeared with a cruel, cold smile at the corner of her mouth: "Qin Tian, this is the outcome of provoking the Holy Blood Clan. Under the Rakshasa Ghost Sword, you..."
Before she finished speaking, a sudden sharp pain spread throughout Alaya's body.
Before she could react, several wounds burst open on her body with a "puff, puff, puff," ripping deep gashes to the bone on her arm, abdomen, cheek, and even on her dark green wings. Blood instantly soaked her leather armor, leaving her in extreme disarray.
She spewed a large mouthful of black blood, her aura plummeting like a kite with a broken string, her eyes full of shock and confusion—she hadn't seen Qin Tian make a move, how could she be suddenly injured?
